Energy - Rilès

Well.

Even in that deep misery

I felt my energy revive

And I said to myself

In spite of everything

I shall rise again

I will take up my pencil

Which I have forsaken in great discouragement

And I will go on with my writing

From that moment

Everything has seemed transformed to me

Fuck all your noise

Fuck all your noise

Imma scream louder than all of them boys

Can you believe it?

Of course you didn’t

Imma take vacations only when I’ll be gone

That is my choice

I love my choices

I’m hella sick but I still got my voice

Cruel summer in the vision

So I’m making songs trying to bring back the shade of my force

Fuck all your coins

Talk all you want

If you got no strategy

We gon' move on

Give me strength for the next months of my life

I got too many ideas

Not enough time

Not enough space but inside of my mind

‘Bout to hire my b for the customer line

I made 10K this week

I gave my momma 9

But the money won’t ever stop me from the grind

I feel it coming I won’t get no grace

I feel it coming I won’t ask for help

This summer’s already has a taste from Hell

Will I ever be the same

Oh baba, gotta be a man

Fuck all your friends

Fuck all of them

Don’t induce me in the trap for the fame

I’m lacking energy

You see my face

Don’t invite no more

I don’t pop the champagne

Fuck all your clubs

And the doormen

I don’t do showcases

If you do, you’re lame

Oh you’re doing it ‘cause you had an advance

From a shitty label, now you need to repay

I’m talking to myself

That the only advice

I keep on losing weight

But it is worth the price

As long as you got hands, motherfucker you’ll write

I admit, I might have done too much sacrifices

But now they’re fucking with the name

Not everybody will like you anyway

Nah

Lot of bodies in my case

Got them in my pockets

Haters advertising me

I feel it coming I won’t get no grace

I feel it coming I won’t ask for help

This summer’s already has a taste from Hell

Will I ever be the same

Oh mama, gotta be a man

Now you can raise your hands

Give me powers for the run

Closer to the end

Will I touch the finish line?

Will you see what was hidden at the bottom of my mind.